“Oh god!” is all I get out before Axel thrusts one more time, sending me into a screaming orgasm.
Chapter24
Axel
Maddie’s pussycontracts around my cock as she drops her head against the mattress in a shout of ecstasy.
And that’s all it takes.
Her open mouth, her bouncing tits, her contracting cunt.
I drop my weight on top of her and pump my hips into her once more, before I spill. Filling the condom with my release.
Chapter25
Maddie
Heavy breathing is allI can hear, while I still cling to Axel’s heaving back.
My arms tighten around him, pulling him even closer and causing Axel to shift. His dick is still inside of me and it makes my muscles contract around him and I groan. The soreness of his intrusion making itself noticeable.
“Fuck, Baby,” Axel rocks into me once more before slowly withdrawing.
Once he’s removed himself, he rolls to the side until he’s flat on his back, his deep chest rising and falling.
I watch in way too much fascination as he carefully removes the condom, tying off the end and dropping it over the side of the bed to the floor. It should probably gross me out, but I don’t feel an ounce of shame. Nothing that feels that good could possibly be wrong. And I’m not about to get up and walk to the garbage either.
The arm he has closest to me rises in invitation as the other spreads wide across the mattress. “Come here.”
Needing no convincing, I roll towards him and scoot closer, not stopping until my naked front is pressed flush against his side.
My head settles into that wonderful spot right where his shoulder and chest meet, and his big arm drapes itself around my back, pulling me even closer.
A wave of contentment rolls through me and it’s so strong I feel my heart constrict.
My cheek nuzzles against his body, his chest hair tickling my skin.
“That was…” I trail off.
Axel’s chest expands with another big intake of air. “Yeah,” he says the word on an exhale. “It was.”
My lids start to lower, and I hook my leg up over his.
“I’m gonna stay,” Axel tells me, not asking permission.
“Good.”
He lets out a small chuckle at my answer, sending a shiver over my skin. There’s something about his laugh that makes me think he doesn’t use it much. So to be the cause of it makes me feel unreasonably good.
Axel’s fingers trace up my arm, “Cold?”
He doesn’t give me time to answer before he kicks around with his foot, snagging the thick throw blanket bunched at the foot of my bed.
I reach out and help him drape the material over our bare bodies.
“Better?” he asks.
I nod against him, “Better.”